The security came; noticed the coupled and went their way. We were both horny but our temperatures had dropped due to the unpleasant interference. So ...we decided to talk. I had a mobile phone with a camera; and being one fond of photography had a lot of clicked pictures. She started watching those. Meanwhile I rested my hand over her shoulder.She was watching the pictures and my hand started wandering downwards her shoulder. I touched the bare skin near her neck and started moving downwards. I. My belly ached. Blood coated me. My limbs trembled. My arm felt so week. How much longer could I stand?“Turn to your right. He moved.”I heard him, grunting as I pivoted. I faced him. He snarled, swinging through the air. Then he went still.“One step forward, and lunge!” Zanyia shouted. I did. I thrust my sword forward.The brute shouted. He moved. His blade swung. I could hear the air rushing. I tensed, totally exposed. I had no idea if the sword swung to cleave me in half. Or if he had. I sat down and started to eat my cereal when dad asked, “Where did you get that Lakers shirt, Beth. I don’t think I’ve seen it before?” I told him, “Mel gave it to me yesterday. Julie had given it to her but, apparently, she prefers the Clippers so she gave me the shirt. I don’t care about any basketball team so I was glad to take it. Do you like it?” “It looks really good on you, Beth, but don’t you think you should wear a little more under it? It’s not really appropriate for you to. .. with difficulty ... but with the two of them it was easier. Not easy, but easier. They then had to tie down the intermediate reef points with the heavy boom banging around and the boat tossing about. Denise was heart in mouth as she watched. It seemed to take hours, but was really only about twenty minutes.Once they were back in the relative safety of the cockpit and back on course, with Serendipity creaming along on a broad reach, it was time to think about food. Denise volunteered to deal.